monster's bride

As these words fell, Bai Wushu's raised ax also swung down. At this moment, Lu Zhizhi didn't know where he got the strength to get up, rushed towards him from behind, and hit him.

The ax brushed against Bai Ji's ear but did not really hurt him. Lu Zhizhi struggled to get up to grab it, but was forced to the ground by Bai Wushu.

During the struggle, she lay on her back, clutching his chest, and kept scanning the position of the string of beads with her peripheral vision.

Bai Wushu grabbed her neck, his eyes were scarlet, and he roared: "You are willing to perish with the devil, you deserve to die!"

Lu Zhizhi's face turned red and he couldn't breathe. His seemingly bound hands scratched his chest, but in fact he accurately grasped the string of red beads hidden in his sleeves.

Bai Wushu, who was blinded by anger and murderous intent, did not realize her actions. When he reacted and realized that she was grabbing the Buddhist beads bracelet and struggling to pull it out, it was too late.

Lu Zhizhi tried his best and used his last breath to pluck out the string of beads.

The black and red wooden beads crackled and shook to the ground, and the connected red thread also fell from Bai Wushu's cuffs.

She tried hard to look at the body next to her, her vision becoming increasingly blurry due to lack of oxygen.

In his ears, Bai Wushu screamed in horror, "What did you do!"

In his dilated and trembling eyes, what was reflected in his irises was the sky-high resentment surrounding Bai Ji's body. They looked like giant foxes with substance, swooping towards him from mid-air.

This time there was no barrier to hinder him, and the black mist penetrated from his open mouth and instantly took over his body.

Lu Zhizhi's neck suddenly relaxed, and a large amount of oxygen was poured into her lungs. She immediately turned around and lay on her side, covering her neck and breathing in fresh oxygen.

"Cough cough!"

The possessed Bai Wushu staggered up while holding the ax. He stared down at the girl on the ground, and raised a weird smile on his lips, as if to say hello to her.

The next moment he turned around and walked aside, turned the ax towards himself, and swung it violently.

Lu Zhizhi immediately avoided looking and listened to the ax striking back and forth many times. It wasn't until the man fell with a crash and there was no movement at all that her tense heart truly relaxed.

Her eyes focused on the scattered string of beads on the ground, she reached out to pick one up and put it into her pocket.

Lu Zhizhi's intuition was correct. The curse could not enter Bai Wushu's body because of this thing. The light-blessed beads in Buddhism had the power of purification and isolation.

Lu Zhizhi patted his suffocated chest and put his hands on the ground, trying to lift up his weakened legs to see Bai Ji to see if he was awake, but he failed. The falling noise here also attracted a group of bad guys. Owner of the poop building.

They got the news from the government that construction would be restarted, so they went out for a walk after dinner and passed by to see the current condition of the house. They heard a loud noise inside, so they walked in from the outside to take a look at the situation.

Seeing Bai Ji's mutilated body lying in a pool of blood, his mouth split open and the terrifying look of death, a middle-aged woman fainted on the spot.

Lu Zhizhi, who was sitting on the side with his hands bound and covered in blood, was immediately surrounded by two kind people and asked anxiously: "Girl, are you okay? Girl? Have you been kidnapped?"

Someone called 120 urgently. There was a hospital only ten minutes away from the unfinished building, and the ambulance came quickly.

Lu Zhizhi, who was still intact and conscious, was put on a stretcher and carried into the car.

As for the two corpses that died in miserable conditions, the rescuers were blamed for determining death on the spot. The corpses would not be sent to the hospital again, but would be placed directly in the funeral parlor.

Lu Zhizhi felt that the ambulance was unnecessary. She kept explaining clearly to the medical staff that she was intact. However, the other party heard that she had fallen from the seventh floor. They were afraid that she might have suffered internal organ damage, so they forced her to be admitted to the hospital for observation immediately.

After all, he really fell from the seventh floor. Lu Zhizhi finally decided to comply with the medical staff and give himself a full body examination.

Because of Bai Ji's protection, apart from the abrasions on her palms, there was no fracture or internal injury on her body. The doctor was amazed after seeing the results.

"You're so lucky. When you fell, that man helped you block all the impact. The two of you didn't have any flesh and blood mixed together and were intact. This is simply a miracle."

"Thank you."

After the doctor's examination was over, the police arrived at the hospital and questioned her for an hour and a half.

Bai Wushu's suspected kidnapping and murder quickly reached Shi Yu's ears.

After all, they are a police station, so it is difficult to know things.

Lu Zhizhi left the hospital that night. However, as soon as she walked out, her body was covered in blood, and passers-by kept asking questions. She had to go home temporarily, wash away the blood on her body, and put on a new set of clothes. Go out again.

Sitting in the taxi heading to the funeral home, Lu Zhizhi took out the Buddhist bead he picked up from the ground and looked at it carefully.

Her expression was terrifyingly calm.

The dark side in her heart began to change as early as when she met Bai Wushu and noticed his abnormal expression.

Both Bai Ji and Bai Wushu said that only the Bai family would be possessed by the curse for a long time, but Bai Wushu was fine with it.

As a traitor, he has survived unharmed for so many years without being found. There must be something in him that prevents him from being possessed.

This bead was so eye-catching on his body. In any legend related to gods and ghosts, orthodox religion always stood on the opposite side of ghosts and monsters. In Lu Zhizhi's eyes, the beads were the same as the protective stone on his chest.

Bai Wushu knew a lot that Shi Yu didn't know, about the curse's past, how to get rid of it, and the fact that it had possessed her body and killed those young people who were broadcasting live.

For Shi Yu, his father must be indispensable to help get rid of the curse on Bai Ji.

As for Lu Zhizhi herself, she did not want Bai Wushu to rely on some metaphysical basis to provide the police with new evidence or testimony of her murder. She was selfish and did not want her current life to be destroyed again.

On the other hand, Bai Wushu understood the curse on Bai Ji very well, and what he said was to help Shi Yu was actually overthrowing the Fox Temple and killing Bai Ji, both of which were indispensable.

How could she let Bai Ji really be killed by some method that Bai Wushu had?

What was he trying to do with his axe?

Cut off the head?

Is it because Bai Ji's head was chopped off that he would never be able to heal and die completely?

Because it was inconvenient for the police to do something that would ruin their future, did Bai Wushu, who had lost everything, choose to help his only son?

Lu Zhizhi unconsciously kneaded the beads in his hand, frowning...